Staying Ahead of Winter

Ragna double checked the straps of her travois. She'd spent the morning packing up her healing items before heading on the road after her husband. They were going to try and join a pack today. It was both exciting and nerve-wracking but Ragna felt good about their chances over all. They were both accomplished crafters and had years of fighting experience under their belt so it was more of finding a place that they could fit in than worrying if they were skilled enough to appease a critical eye. When they arrived at the border her husband looked to her and she nodded. They hadn't traveled all this way just to turn back now. Skælingr called for the alpha and Ragna's voice soon joined in, a lovely harmony rising to the sky. She felt it would be best to let the alpha know to expect two wolves in case there were any suspicion of ambush.